Tuesday, February 22, 2011


Bloated hang over less
but world shattered
as static sun hits buildings
raging wake morning dandelion light
and the streets that aren't streets
sleeping cars are beautiful
walking side by side
in the cool dawn Philadelphia
sound & smell breakfast
and diners somewhere serving eggs,
bacon, sausage, coffee, orange juice;
I'll give ya a ride&then right
you walk away back turned reaching

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